I am a late meal at work...
Long days suck...
Pibil!!!
I forgot to mention yesterday that I finally got some Pibil!!! It wasn't the "Puerco Pibil," like in Once upon a Time in Mexico, it was Conchinita Pibil, and after conversating w/ boboy about it for a while, it pretty much means the same thing (Pork, pig, whatever). Anyway, it was pretty good...and I was so happy I finally found a place that actually ahd it. I think there are better ones out there though, so the search begins.
It's nice to have coworkers who look out for you. I blogged the other day how I have this mountain of work to do, so I've been trying to come in earlier and work through lunch and leave later. A few of the guys went out to lunch(to the same spot we went yesterday) and asked me if I wanted to go. I told them I had to stuff to do, so the left me to be. About 15 minutes later, they called me and asked me what I wanted so they could bring it back for me...of course I asked for the pibil...mmmmmm so good. But yeah, that was pretty cool of them. It's these lil things that make me feel good about where I am...occupationally speaking.
Sweet! Check this out! It's a die-hard Lakers quiz. I got 17/20, not too shabby I think. But read the article and the one he links you to on this page...what a hater man. I mean, I know there ARE some bandwagonners, but who cares, real fans shouldn't concern themselves with them...only when they steal our playoff tickets!!!
You know you're living in 2004 when...
...you've sat at the same desk for four years and worked for three different companies.
Long days suck...
Pibil!!!
I forgot to mention yesterday that I finally got some Pibil!!! It wasn't the "Puerco Pibil," like in Once upon a Time in Mexico, it was Conchinita Pibil, and after conversating w/ boboy about it for a while, it pretty much means the same thing (Pork, pig, whatever). Anyway, it was pretty good...and I was so happy I finally found a place that actually ahd it. I think there are better ones out there though, so the search begins.
It's nice to have coworkers who look out for you. I blogged the other day how I have this mountain of work to do, so I've been trying to come in earlier and work through lunch and leave later. A few of the guys went out to lunch(to the same spot we went yesterday) and asked me if I wanted to go. I told them I had to stuff to do, so the left me to be. About 15 minutes later, they called me and asked me what I wanted so they could bring it back for me...of course I asked for the pibil...mmmmmm so good. But yeah, that was pretty cool of them. It's these lil things that make me feel good about where I am...occupationally speaking.
Sweet! Check this out! It's a die-hard Lakers quiz. I got 17/20, not too shabby I think. But read the article and the one he links you to on this page...what a hater man. I mean, I know there ARE some bandwagonners, but who cares, real fans shouldn't concern themselves with them...only when they steal our playoff tickets!!!
You know you're living in 2004 when...
...you've sat at the same desk for four years and worked for three different companies.
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